[Refresh and watch again tomorrow morning!] 】

The night in the mountains was too long and cold, and Shaochen only stayed for three days before he began to feel crazy homesick.

He wasn't like that before.

Where did you never go when you first debuted, and what role did you never play? As the bottom of the crew, he is not qualified to ask for these at all.

It was only later that he was favored by the agent for a little better, at least he could play a man I don't know how many, and after the finale, he received a red envelope from the director.

There are not many of them, but the heart is still there.

He slept in the only big room in the small hotel, and the stiff mattress made him unable to sleep when he tossed and turned. The moonlight like water poured into the room through the thin curtains, and Shaochen sat up and picked up the mobile phone that had been turned off today.

A second before turning on the phone, he was still looking forward to how many missed calls he could see from Lin Xizhuo.

It's a pity that it's empty.

Shaochen didn't give up and went to the mailbox again, but he still didn't find the unread text messages from Lin Xizhuo inside, only the rows of chatty messages were silently laughing at him, laughing at him for still having hope for such a person.

He should have understood.

Silently putting the mobile phone screen down on the bedside table, Shaochen opened the curtains, looked at the moon hanging alone in the sky and thought: What is Lin Xizhuo doing now?

Are you holding a new love and talking sweetly?

Could it be the one named Xie Zhouyi?

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S City, Lin's Branch Rooftop Conference Room.

Lin Xizhuo - Ah no, Lu Yin, he hasn't slept for almost thirty hours.

Since he was arrested from his home by his secretary yesterday, he has never left Lin's building! I haven't even been out of the conference room!

The new round of financing plan was neatly placed in front of him, and the rows of dark characters made Lu Yin want to vomit when he saw it.

Sooner or later, he will have aesthetic fatigue with Chinese characters.

Lu Yin, who was poured coffee to the point of being colorless, couldn't stand it anymore, and announced the dismissal of the meeting very strongly in the disapproving eyes of a group of red-faced directors who were still sleeping in shifts.

Just kidding, he's just alone with a bunch of people! The sand sculpture continued to engage with them.

For the sake of his liver and kidneys, Lu Yin ignored them!

Lu Yin, who was tortured to death, slept in the cubicle in the office, and when he was full of sleep and was ready to forage for food to fill his stomach, as soon as he walked out of the door of the cubicle, he was caught back by the secretary who was quick and fast-paced.

Lu Yin: ...... The heart is like ashes.

Poor Mr. Host is busy, and the system is not good enough to continue to bother him. Seeing that he didn't need himself much these days, the system packed up his things and packed back to the system space.

The system space is the home of each system, just like a small area. When 12138 came back with his luggage, the systems he encountered on the way thought that it had been reported by the host and then let the master brain rush it back.

This is not unfounded.

Many years ago, at that time, 12138 was still a newcomer to the system, and it can be said that it was well-intentioned for its first host, so he sent himself to do the task directly for the host.

Then, his host, who didn't know which tendon didn't match, forcibly cut off 12138's connection with the main brain, and imprisoned it, using words to tease it every day.

It seems that there is nothing else that can be done other than this.

By the time the rescue team arrived, 12138 had already pressed the host to the ground and blasted it, using a virtual person.

According to people who arrived at the scene at the time, the scene at that time was a tragic one. If it weren't for the fact that the host at that time was a Dinar from Dolan Star, a group of durable people, otherwise the brains of 12138 would have been burst out.

However, it is said that the blood of the Dinars tastes like a roasted leg of lamb.

Other systems: ...... Why, fat four, I actually have a little weird appetite.